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in the heart of the city
It ain’t no love i swear it’s cold in these streets
I'll be that nigga that you want me to be
Please don’t kill my vibe i got

You be giving head in these streets
Bitch I'm out here getting bread in these streets
See I know it ain't no competition
Because them bitches ain't

(Deez streets ain’t the same no more niggas ain’t the same no more)
(Draco by the door just know he trained to go)

We use to get money together, was

by the wall!
You got lots have Potential!
You decide to choose a
Wrong judgement to live a life
Wearing orange stripes like beehives?
Come on man!
You

Yea
Ooh yeye
Ain't no question me I do it for the streets
Control the game okare k'dlala number 6
All that talking boi you need to take a seat

What you

down that's a street vet run the straight 9 route that's a deep threat
Fake love u can keep that yo bitch be begging like Keith sweat
Say my name u get g

OUT THE VILLAGE️
Rvdio VLADVS mayne...DCO. D TOWN 2 DA CO

brought my brain to the streets & I left it on a
PAVEMENT
Got my change by my lonely naw

Don't be... 8.5
Fucking wit a god on the mic like me
Catch em wit the weapon when I murder these beats
I ain't scared of these streets shit I'm one

ain't sticking by the code
One minor inconvenience you going to switch on all your bros
And yes I'm coming for the throne little bitch it's J squared
If

Mafia Music [Music Video]

Rick Ross

#d3radio: Maybach Music Edition

but somehow I got by

Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money

Women Lie, Men Lie

Yo Gotti

Women Lie, Men Lie

2009

retarded
And the rims by Asanti, but the shades by Bulgari
Hand on my strap, I got my mind on my money
Plus if my mind on dine, he ain't takin' nothing

Kiss Your Ass Goodbye [Remix]

Funkmaster Flex

Funkmaster Flex Car Show Tour

2005

Y'all know what this is (D-Block!)
Oh yeah, by the way
This is the remix (Woo!)

[Chorus]
You can kiss your ass goodbye (d-block, d-block,

ride wit dem straps we gone shoot like da navy
Allat G.O.A.T. talk makem’ think he da greatest
When you step on dey neck dey gone say dat you hatin’
Ima

ear
But its clear
Lookin thru my windows
I see the streets filled with Ndo
People on the green driving benzo's
Bentley coupes, street coupes killing

Cheeks]
Since '86, man we had the streets hummin
Makin power moves and still slummin
For real, they better let us come in
LB NYG, in front of green
Niggas

Reverse in that Audi, hop in that new Jeep
Stayin' uplifted Mill playin' for keeps (Keeps)
G-Lock tucked can't go in the streets
Green hunnits ain't stuck

racks involved
And if a nigga hit my joint then you know that's my dawg


Verse 2 

You know i'm followin' the street code
Sticking to the G code
No cheat

of these streets
O-Double's got the crown as the king of these beats
were on the right path moving forward
this is the future don't feel awkward 
coz I move

be talkin' to bitches or beats
I gotta eat
I'm in the kitchen, I'm cookin' up - kurunga, kurunga ngoma
I'm feedin' the streets
Musandidherere, aheh

I'ma tell you a story at the
End is where is begins
Two men walkin' down the street with
Pistols gripped to their hands
Murder on their mind it's

the streets
(Weren't into the streets)
Niggas can't talk about me
'cah I've dun put in work for the G's
And I still put in work for the team
(And I'll do it

so run up get to busting
Started stunting leave him bucking
He ain't running get to upping
In the field no football if you run up G-Lock get

stopping
All about that action
Feds think I'm benladin

Resume say o.g all the killas know me
I lied a nigga in a body bag 24/7 chasing on that bag

Pulling

All these niggas fakin' like a opossum
If he a street preacher he a false one
Got a street sweeper Ima drop sum
Like a Percocet I'm finna pop sum
Bro